Shaunmatthewcpoetry

Taste Greed / Never Be Freed

You can\'t take your money to the grave
No excuse to misbehave
We all born innocent
Duped into being a debt slave
Mortgage really means death pledge?
Everyone pushed closer to the edge
A tie around the neck
More like a noose
Collar to go with it like a dog
And those black as death shoes
Cuffs on the shirt
Locked in bondage until the dirt
Taste greed
Never be freed